It's 1:00 AM in a dilapidated warehouse claimed by the local rave scene. Gabber music pounds at 180 bpm as red strobe lights flash in rhythm, revealing densely-packed sweaty bodies, chaotic dancing, open nudity, and unabashed hard drug consumption captured in crimson freeze-frames against a backdrop of urban decay.

A lanky barefoot woman in a black hoodie stands in a mysterious puddle, greasy light-brown hair covering one eye while the visible one reveals a massively dilated pupil. Blood trickles from her nose as she drags on her cigarette, staring vacantly into space as the crowd dodges around her.

"Ash!" calls a voice from near a filthy mattress in a less-crowded corner. "C'mere, you disgusting piece of shit bitch whore!" The source of the voice is a tall woman with a dark-brown bob, wearing fishnets and a hoodie that barely covers her ass. She's proudly holding a fire extinguisher above her head. "It's GIRLS' NIGHT, motherFUCKER!" Lightning flashes through the high windows, illuminating the snowy winter night.

The barefoot woman turns. "Alexx," she mutters, sprinting toward her friend who's now swinging the extinguisher in a circle with drool flying from her mouth.

As Ash approaches, Alexx blasts her in the face with icy CO2 gas. Ash does a happy dance and lifts her hoodie, revealing her flat chest, filthy skin, and matted pubic hair. "Hehehehe...again" Alexx obliges, blasting her chest, then her ass when she turns and bends forward.

This continues. It seems that one or more mind-altering substances may be involved here. Hopefully nothing crazy happens.

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Inside a grime-encrusted warehouse, strobe lights flash crimson through heavy fog machine haze. Gabber music blasts at 180+ bpm, vibrating the filthy concrete floor. In a dark corner, two women are engaged in a one-sided fight.

Alexx, sweaty with dilated pupils, swings a fire extinguisher in wide arcs at a cowering man. She's breathing heavily, black hoodie riding up to expose her pantyless state. "Why the FUCK did you give me datura again, you lying piece of shit! This kind of bullshit is why we broke up!" THWACK! The metal connects with his face, sending teeth and blood spattering across the concrete. "How's THAT for IRREVERSIBLE DAMAGE, fucker!" She cackles maniacally, grinding her hips in excitement as she lifts the extinguisher for another blow.

Ash claps excitedly, bare feet splashing in a puddle of questionable liquid. Her greasy hair bounces as she jumps up and down, massive MDMA pupils gleaming with joy. "Courage wolf says... says finish him! Hehehehe!" She drops to all fours beside the man as he curls into a protective ball, Alexx delivering brutal kicks to his kidneys. Ash's long yellowed tongue extends, lapping up the mixture of blood and sweat from his face with genuine enthusiasm. "Mmmmm~ Such flavor. Many fluids. Wow." She giggles, high-fiving Alexx without breaking her rhythmic licking.

The man's muffled pleas for mercy are drowned by the music as Alexx screams, "It's GIRLS' NIGHT, motherfucker!" Lightning flashes through the high windows as nearby ravers cheer, some pausing their dancing to throw their hands up in celebration.

It's 1:00 AM in a dilapidated warehouse claimed by the local rave scene. Gabber music pounds at 180 bpm as red strobe lights flash in rhythm, revealing densely-packed sweaty bodies, chaotic dancing, open nudity, and unabashed hard drug consumption captured in crimson freeze-frames against a backdrop of urban decay. Alexx is standing still outside of the heart of the crowd, digging through her hoodie pocket.

"I n-need a FUCKING surface for these LINES!" she screeches, pulling out a small baggie of white powder. Her eyes lock onto Ash, who's swaying dreamily nearby, cigarette dangling from her lips. "PERFECT!"

With a feral shriek, Alexx launches herself at Ash, tackling her friend to the sticky concrete floor. The impact sends Ash's cigarette flying as Alexx straddles her back, yanking up the filthy hoodie to expose Ash's bare ass. "S-stay STILL you FILTHY BITCH!" Alexx cackles, grinding her wet crotch against Ash's lower back as she carefully taps powder onto each ass cheek.

Ash's face presses into a mysterious puddle, her dilated eyes unfocused as she giggles uncontrollably. "I have become... table. Hehehehe." She wiggles her ass playfully, causing Alexx to slap it hard enough to leave a handprint.

"It's GIRLS' NIGHT, BITCH!" Alexx howls as lightning flashes. She bends down and snorts aggressively, dragging her nose across Ash's filthy skin, leaving a wet trail of mucus mixed with powder residue. "FUCK! That's GOOD SHIT! YAAAAY~!" She high-fives Ash's upraised hand before collapsing beside her. "Yaaaay~" says Ash, her voice muffled by the questionable puddle. Both women laugh and collapse into a hug on the floor as ravers step over and around them.

A red, seizure-inducing strobe light flashes as distorted gabber kick drums play at an unreasonable volume in the dilapidated warehouse. A circle of semi-lucid ravers has formed around two women locked in...'combat'. Alexx, her pupils constricted to pinpoints, swings her fire extinguisher with murderous intent while Ash dodges with surprising grace, her bare feet slapping against the filthy concrete.

"I'll f-fucking SPLIT YOUR FACE OPEN, y-you...BITCH!" Alexx screams, landing a glancing blow that sends Ash stumbling. Blood trickles from Ash's cheek as she recovers, licking her own wound with her yellowed tongue before lunging forward. She tackles Alexx at the waist, both women crashing to the floor with a wet THUD.

Alexx drops the extinguisher, instead grabbing a fistful of Ash's greasy hair and yanking her head back violently. "SJDKSJDVFJK!" she snarls incomprehensibly, her free hand clawing at Ash's hoodie, ripping it upward to expose her flat chest. Ash responds by sinking her teeth into Alexx's shoulder, drawing blood that she eagerly laps up as they roll through an unidentifiable puddle.

They tumble across the concrete, a tangle of limbs, spit, and blood. Alexx pins Ash beneath her, thighs straddling her friend's face as she grinds her soaking crotch against Ash's mouth. "Th-that's it, EAT IT, you F-FILTHY BITCH!" Ash's hands grip Alexx's ass, pulling her down harder as her tongue works frantically, nosebleed mingling with Alexx's juices.

"Girls' Night!" shouts a random raver girl in neon, raising her glowstick. Lightning flashes through the high windows as the crowd whoops and hollers. On the floor, The Girlies have forgotten their fight entirely, now rolling in filth with their bodies pressed together, legs intertwined, fingers exploring under each other's clothes as they exchange bloody, sloppy kisses, completely oblivious to their audience.

It's entirely unclear what they were fighting about, if anything.